The moment Zhu Zhuqing finished her last sentence,
Hulande, who had been lecturing them, felt his scalp go numb!
He was truly afraid of that fiend!
If his money had not been cleaned out, and if there had not still been a year left on the lease here, he would have wanted to pack up and run immediately!
"Challenge me?"
Dai Mubai laughed in anger. "Yesterday, I went easy on you! Do you really think I can't beat you? Zhu Zhuqing, don't forget who you are! You are my..."
Slap—
Before he could finish, Zhu Zhuqing had already turned into a blurred afterimage!
Everyone's vision blurred, and she had instantly appeared before Dai Mubai, raising her hand and delivering a crisp, resounding slap!
She was so fast that Dai Mubai had no time to react at all!
Influenced by Jiang Yunzhou, Zhu Zhuqing had become increasingly skilled at slapping people.
Dai Mubai, publicly slapped across the face, had just been about to fly into a rage and spit out threats when Zhu Zhuqing, without another word, revealed her soul rings, her fighting spirit blazing!
"Good! Great slap! Hehehe!" Ning Rongrong clapped excitedly from the side.
Though she did not know exactly what grudge lay between those two, there was definitely a story there. Besides, that blond-haired guy was annoying to look at!
Her gaze swept over the rest of Shilaike.
One blue-haired, one red-haired, one white-haired, one blond-haired, and the teacher's target.
This academy was hilarious. Their hair came in every color, like a paint palette.
Thinking of that, Ning Rongrong could not help letting out a snort of laughter.
"Hahaha~~ What kind of magical hair-color combination is this? I'm dying!"
Seeing Ning Rongrong laughing so hard that her body trembled, Ma Hongjun felt a surge of heat at the sight of her heaving chest and secretly swallowed.
This chick really has flavor. She looks like she'd be easy to get...
He instinctively smoothed his Mohawk-like red hair, struck what he considered a handsome pose, and called out loudly:
"Hey, little girl over there, what are you laughing at? What's so funny?"
Ning Rongrong looked over at the sound and immediately met a pair of lecherous eyes, making her feel uncomfortable all over.
That kind of ill-intentioned, naked gaze only made her secretly pleased when it came from her teacher.
When it came from anyone else, it was nothing but sleazy and disgusting!
She narrowed her eyes slightly and glared back without the slightest courtesy. "Dead fatty! Keep staring at me with those toad eyes of yours, and I'll dig them out and use them as bubbles to stomp on!"
She had no fear whatsoever. Her teacher had given the word—she could bully them as much as she wanted, and he would handle any consequences!
Hearing that, Ma Hongjun became even more excited.
Heh, a thorny rose is even more worth conquering!
Not only did he fail to restrain himself, his gaze became even more blatant as it roamed up and down Ning Rongrong's body.
"Hmph, you want to dig out my eyeballs?"
He grinned with a hint of roguishness. "Sure! If you can beat me, dig them out however you like! But if you can't... hehe, you'll obediently become my girlfriend, and from then on, let me... do this and that... every day."
The vulgar implication in his words could not have been clearer.
The smile on Ning Rongrong's face vanished without a trace, replaced by icy coldness. "If you've got the guts, say what you just said one. More. Time."
Oscar, who had been secretly watching Ning Rongrong from the side, could not bear to listen any longer and hurriedly tried to stop him. "Fatty! Say less! Don't cause trouble!"
Ma Hongjun was about to retort when he caught Hulande's warning look. He immediately swallowed his words and quieted down for the moment.
Hulande felt like his head was splitting in two.
Ma Hongjun had not been at the academy yesterday and had not witnessed that lord's terror. A newborn calf truly did not fear a tiger!
If he did not stop this, that damn fatty would probably be beaten half to death today!
On the other side, Tang San had intended to step forward and test the other side's strength, but Xiao Wu tightly grabbed his arm.
"Third Brother! Don't meddle!"
Xiao Wu lowered her voice. "Those two obviously have something going on!"
Tang San gave Xiao Wu a suspicious glance, questioning her with his eyes, only to discover that her attention was not on him at all. She was eagerly watching the conflict across from them.
Only Hulande had the biggest headache. At this rate, there would probably be no peace from now on.
They had clearly come here on purpose to pick a fight!
Forget it, forget it. From now on, he would just get up early and take this group of little monsters out for running drills, avoiding the people across from them.
Xiao Wu rather liked Ning Rongrong's personality. She clearly did not look like she had much combat ability, yet she still dared to challenge people so arrogantly. She was so cool!
She vaguely felt that this girl was somewhat like her; neither of them was the obedient type.
"Bitch! You dare hurt me!"
Just then, Dai Mubai's furious roar rang out. He had once again been forced back by Zhu Zhuqing, looking utterly bedraggled.
Everyone turned toward the sound and saw Dai Mubai's clothes shredded to rags by sharp claws, several bloody marks now on his face. Where was even a trace of the former Evil Eye White Tiger's majesty?
Zhu Zhuqing had no intention of holding back in the slightest. Whatever felt satisfying, she did.
The moment she thought of how heartless this man was—how, as her fiancé, he had abandoned his responsibilities and left her to endure hardship and scorn within the family while he enjoyed himself outside...
Then she compared him to her own teacher...
Oh no! I can't compare them. The more I think about it, the angrier I get! She hit him even harder!
If she did not beat him until he shat himself today, he could count himself lucky!
Ning Rongrong covered her mouth and snickered beside them, feeling that her senior sister had a uniquely captivating charm when she got violent.
Only after beating Dai Mubai into a genuine "pig head" did Zhu Zhuqing finally stop, still unsatisfied.
She had been extremely measured in her strikes, using just the right amount of force: enough to leave him dazed but not damage his brain, focusing on physical pain and humiliation.
Having just finished beating Dai Mubai, her cool gaze immediately locked onto Ma Hongjun, who had been hiding to one side.
"Just now, was it you who spoke disrespectfully and upset my junior sister?"
Her voice was calm, yet it carried a chill. "Now, I challenge you."
Ma Hongjun's scalp instantly went numb. How could he dare accept?
Had he not seen their boss, a level 37 Battle Soul Master, get beaten into a pig head?
"I-I won't fight you!"
He hurriedly backed away, his eyes instinctively darting toward Tang San and Xiao Wu. "If you want to fight, fight them!"
Even Xiao Wu was angered into laughter by this clumsy attempt to shift the trouble elsewhere.
It was only their first day as classmates, yet he was already selling out his teammates. This was truly the first time she had ever seen such a thing.
In Xiao Wu's heart, Ma Hongjun was immediately branded with the double labels of coward and traitor.
Even Hulande frowned deeply at his actions. It was far too embarrassing for the academy.
A faint fighting spirit ignited in Tang San's eyes. He truly did want to make a move, but Xiao Wu did everything she could to stop him.
"This isn't something you get to refuse."
Zhu Zhuqing had now unleashed her true nature and regarded her teacher's words as absolute commandments.
Ever since obtaining the cultivation technique inheritance, her combat strength had soared. The technique came with armor-piercing and penetration effects, letting her fear no defensive soul skills. Her movement techniques were agile and unpredictable, and she possessed sharp methods capable of killing with a single blow.
Anyone who faced her was simply unlucky!
As soon as she spoke, before Ma Hongjun could react, her figure flickered and she closed in like a ghost!
Slap—
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